” Steve pauses wanking my cock for a second to say, “I can’t believe how filthy we’re being!” With this encouragement I carry on with the ta...k in hand. Then, out of nowhere, I feel a finger pushing on my arsehole. It’s you. In my head I’m thinking how wrong this is, ‘Here I am wanking a big cock and being sucked by my wife and wanked by Steve!’ I was worrying what you would think, but then, this was supposed to be a ‘surprisingly’ sexy night. You kneel up and in one movement, straddle me, my. Finally she told me that she'd sort of misjudged me and again thanked me for the ride. I told her it was perfectly okay and not to worry about it. She leaned in and gave me a peck in the cheek. I smiled as gentlemanly as I could. Suddenly though, she kissed me right on the lips. Our tongues met and she immediately started rubbing me between my legs. We made out for a couple of minutes. She told me that she didn't want me to get the wrong idea, but that she had an urge to suck my dick. I did my. However, there is something that we must discuss indeed ladies:Nothing compares to rhythmically sucking a female’s Mons Veneris,As those lovely hills of Venus intimately massage my mouth soothingly.Perhaps you have nibbled upon the imported chocolate of Belgium.Its exotic an unadulterated taste temptingly melts in your mouth,And its very distinct molecules will caress your inner cheeks.Nonetheless ladies, we must converse about this:To tantalize and tease a woman’s Labia Majora is pure. ‘Doggie,’ said Jill. ‘Snort your precum. Right up your nose.’ Adam shifted, bringing his cockhole to a nostril. He inhaled, hard. His nose burbled, and then he swallowed. Lily giggled. ‘Oh my God, you’re terrible.’ ‘Other nostril, doggie’ said Jill. More inhaling, burbling, swallowing. ‘Keep it up.’ Lily leaned down, took another picture. She looked in Adam’s eyes. Nothing but frantic arousal and absolute obedience in that so-called brain . . . ‘Doggie is a sick fucking pervert, isn’t he?’ His.